Little Seven Is Here

They saw an adult sitting in a chair playing with a rattle.

Eh?

Did adults play this game too?

They had not played with rattle drums for a long time and could not help but be a little envious.

What was worse was that that lord had many rattle drums in his hand. Every one of them was different, and they were all especially beautiful.

Zhuge Qing sensed the sizing up outside the door. He raised his eyes calmly and looked at the door.

The three little ones retracted their heads.

Zhuge Qing did not care too much and retracted his gaze.

The three little ones peeked out again.

As long as Zhuge Qing looked out, they would retract their heads. After repeating this a few times, they even thought that Zhuge Qing was playing with them.

The three of them became bold and walked into the courtyard to Zhuge Qing's stone table.